Owned by the billionaire's enemy

His daughters first encounter

CHAPTER FIVE

CLARA'S POV

“Good evening my daughter,” he said, carrying her on his lap. This was the only moment that I've seen him this happy.

“Dad please who's this woman staring. I don't like her at all, she looks like someone that has hidden intentions.” The young girl said, pointing her hands towards me.

I was so devastated instantly, how could a young girl be this smart and rude. Perhaps the review about her was better than the person I saw before me.

“Good day, child. My name is Clara and you?” I said softly, before coming closer to her. “Don't ever touch me!” She hailed, before pushing me, that my butt landed on the cold tie. But instead of Adrian scolding her he looked at me in disdain.

“Next time ask for permission before you try to lay your filthy hands on my daughter.” He warned, immediately I saw them moving inside. I had to run up with their paste.

“My baby this is your new nanny but in public you would address her as my wife.” He said, clearing his throat.

“Why would you marry another woman without telling me?” She said, pushing her father away.

“You know they would take you away from me, if I don't give you a motherly figure soon.” He replied in a reassuring voice.

“That's not enough reason dad. You promised my mother never to replace her so soon and now you bring this ugly woman.”she voiced out, I fist my hands behind my back because I couldn't bear anymore humiliation from this family.

“Don't worry my love, she will be out of here after five years. For now she will be your nanny till that time.” He said coldly, before turning towards my direction.

“This is my daughter, Mara.” He said before pointing towards her.

“I'm glad to meet a beautiful angel.” I voiced out softly.

“Don't form friendships here, because I'm never going to treat you as my mother.” The young girl said before she ran to her room. At that point I wondered what sort of training they gave such a child, because she wasn't just rude but also a beast.

It seems it runs through the family line, the villain nature of the Adrian's didn't stop at their father but also followed to their grandchildren.

INTERESTING

“What's interesting?!” He hailed, interrupting me from my thoughts.

“Nothing sir,” I voiced out in a tensed voice, while my hands were wrapped behind me.

“My daughter's rules must be your command and anytime you go against it would call for a punishment.” His voice echoed through the walls.

“Yes sir,” I stood at attention, my legs were turning sore because I've been on high heels since morning and no one cared to offer me a seat since I came inside this empire.

“Walk fast, I have no time to spare. I would be showing you around the empire and after that my daughter would display her rule book for you to see.” He said, as his shoe clicked on the floor.

I tried to meet up with his paste but perhaps my legs had already given up on me. My feet were so swollen that I couldn't walk again.

“Sir please my legs are swollen. Can I get slippers?” I asked.

“That's none of my business. Please work fast because I need to be out of here soon.” He said fiercely, his face had no hint of compassion instead it was filled with rage.

The more I stayed with this man, the more my rage for vengeance increased. This family ruined my peaceful family and they have no remorse for humans.

I pulled the heels and walked on the cold ties. We entered a large field, engraved with different marbles centered around the beautifully laid flowers.

“This is my garden and it's very precious to my daughter and I. You would be supervising the workers everyday to clean this area and it must be in perfect taste to my daughter's liking.”

“If not you would be made to clean it all over again. Any complaints of my daughter must be granted.” He declared.

“Okay sir,” I mumbled, while bowing my head down. As we walked towards a large tower with different glamours designs.

“This is my daughter's art school. No one is allowed to enter here without her permission and anyone that does faces a penalty.” He said clearly, showing me the building from afar.

“What could be in that room?” I whispered slowly, knowing that I would be the first to enter that room without any permission.

“Over here is my late wife's room and on no account should I find you in this room. The only time you would enter is when it's time for it to be cleaned.” He declared fiercely, his face was so rigid.

“Noted sir,” I said but deeper I knew that was my first strike because I need to gather as much evidence as I need to strike fully.

“This is my kitchen, this place must always be stocked with different foodstuffs. On no account should the chef come without seeing anything to make, and from now that's your role.” His voice echoed.

“But I was meant to be your daughter's nanny and not your maid.” I said boldly, trying to counter him because all my life I've focused on knife flickering around and not house chores.

“That's still part of your role as a nanny and you don't have the right to object to that!” He stated fiercely. At that moment I knew for my plan to work I had to submit to anything this man wants.

At least that would lead me to my destination. I scanned the building once more after the orientation about the empire was done.

“Tomorrow you will get my daughter's rule book. For now she's still angry with me, so prepare yourself for tomorrow's encounter.” He voiced out before leaving the room.

The room was empty, as his words echoed repeatedly. A spy turned into a slave trapped in the billionaire world.